Billy
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Taylor’s
name and when Taylor answered, well the rest was now history.
He
never had experienced the warmth and comfort as he had that night, all
snuggled up close to his big brother, their young bodies wrapped close
together, the safety of his brother’s arms around him had given him the
best night’s sleep he had in ages.
Billy’s
reverie was broken as he heard his name being called and he looked up,
shaking himself to see his father approaching. There was a dark figure
standing next to him, and he had a fresh pink look to him, even in the
darkness. As they got closer, Billy was sure he knew the kid with his dad,
but he wasn’t sure.
One
thing he was sure of though, was that this guy was one hot stud. God he
looked dreamy, the way he walked stride for stride with his dad. His hair
looked rather short, but he had a great build on him. He had to be close to
6 foot tall and the eyes seemed to just shine in the darkness.
Billy
watched him walk and every few seconds he glanced downwards to check out the
very full package coming towards him. Man, what a hot one this guy was, but
who was he?
Damn it, he knew who it was but he didn’t. Closer and closer they
came and it kept nagging at him just until they were almost right on top of
him, then it hit him. Fuck it was his old school friend Mike.
No
fucking way could it be though, Mike and his family had moved away just
before his Mother had passed on. Yet, it had to be Mike, those eyes were the
give away. My God he had gotten tall, Billy thought, as the young man got
closer.
“HEY BILLY!” the tall figure yelled as he got close enough
to see.
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